Although Yun Fang already had another plan in her heart, because she hadn't seen it on the spot, for the sake of safety, she didn't plan to say it.

Therefore, after listening to his father's words, Yun Fang said in a kind manner, "Dad, you are right, our family has the ability to collect fifteen pigs, so we can only suppress such a cost, the pickled pork can be put for many years, and the longer it passes, the better it tastes, unlike the radish strips we pickled before, which are easy to change their flavor after a summer." ”

After a slight pause, Yun Fang added and explained, "When I said the words of the pig on credit, I was just afraid that my father would not be able to push back those who wanted to sell the pig, and he would offend people in vain." ”

"I know, if there are many people who want to sell, and those people insist on selling, my father will tell them to pay on credit, and if they can't believe us, it's not that we will push him and offend him. Dad nodded with satisfaction, and said repeatedly, "This method is good, Dad knows what to do, I'll go out and talk about it." ”

As he spoke, Dad picked up the soju and turned to go out.

"Dad, if some people are really waiting for money to use ,......" Yun Fang looked at the father who turned out of the head, and after half of the words, he took it back himself, his father is not a child, and he doesn't have to worry about it, his father has lived here since he was a child, and he naturally knows how to measure people's feelings and sophistication, not necessarily worse than her, a modern person from a different time and space.

Yun Fang didn't expect such a big thing to use such a large amount of capital, and her father responded so quickly, just by virtue of her words, she had never seen a father who cured ham, so she believed her so easily, believed that she could make ham, believed that she would definitely be able to sell it, and believed her......

Yun Fang thought for a while, and then heard that there seemed to be some boiling outside.

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"Lan, Second Brother Lan, you, are your family really willing to spend eighty eldest sons to collect everyone's fat pigs?"

"That's right, Second Brother Lan's words are serious, but the market outside has dropped again, and no one wants seventy eldest sons. ”

"This year is really evil, it turns out that a pig can still sell seventy-eight sons, and then it is seventy-six, seventy-five, seventy-three, seventy-one,...... Now, I can't even change seventy sons. ”

"Evil door, evil door, real evil door, I still think that the price can rise at the end of the year, I didn't expect it to decline so badly, look at this posture, it will decline. ”

"If it slides down again, the pig can't get back the money for eating food, not to mention the money that bought the piglets, it's really a loss to grandma's family." ”

"But it's not, you can't buy piglets anymore after the New Year's spring, the more you feed, the more you lose,......"

"I also said about the New Year, and now the big pig at home is still worried and doesn't know what to do, continue to feed nine and continue to lose, and now it's a loss to kill it, hey,......"

"Sad, ,......"

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As soon as the words of this big fat pig were mentioned in the originally lively feast, they all sighed one by one. The mountain village is closed and bitter, and there is no money all year round, that is, I hope that the pigs that have been fed for a year can be exchanged for some big sons to buy salt and vinegar to live.

However, the price of this pig has been declining, and everyone is very worried, isn't this going to cut off everyone's way of living for a year? Especially those who have not saved a big son in their hands, and the whole family is worried about breaking their intestines. Those who have a little savings are not happy at the thought of using their small savings.

For a while, the courtyard of the Lan family was gloomy.

In the silence, I don't know who is blessed, and shouted loudly, "What are you worried about, Second Brother Lan, isn't this eighty wen a pig to collect?

"Yes, yes, yes, can't we sell the pig to Second Brother Lan?"

......

Suddenly, the silent crowd boiled again, and there was no sigh of sighing, and there was a joy and joy.

Looking at the enthusiastic villagers, my father secretly praised Yunfang's girl for being smart, and even thought of the idea of credit in advance. If I hadn't thought of this idea in advance, I would have faced so many people who were in a hurry to sell pigs, and it would be hard to say whose house to buy and whose one it would be.

Dad was still sighing, a group of people had come up around him, shouting loudly:

"Second Brother Lan, when will you start collecting pigs?"

"Yes, we're all full, now go home and drive the pigs?"

"To ,......"

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After thinking about the words to deal with it early in the morning, my father also stood up in the face of the enthusiastic everyone, coughed lightly a few times and cleared his throat, and said loudly with some embarrassment, "Folks, everyone listen to me, listen to me! We all live together, what is the foundation of our family, everyone also knows, even if we make some money by selling radish strips today, but it is enough to buy a dozen big fat pigs, and we can't afford to buy more." ”

As soon as Dad's words fell, everyone in the greenhouse was stunned.

Everyone lives in the township, although Lan Qingsheng is thrifty since the two of them, but the income throughout the year is really not much, so Lan Qingsheng goes out to make up for other people's pankang, but in the end it is not much to save, in recent years, his family has two children who are not going well, and there are many places to spend money, and their family foundation is really not thick.

If you want to talk about their family's income, that is, they made some money from selling dried radishes today, and I heard from Zhou's sister-in-law that their cousin Wuliu spent a lot of money to buy the jar of things from the Lan family. After careful calculation, if the Lan family buys it at the price of eighty yuan and one fat pig, it will be the family of twenty pigs at most.

Thinking about this, the people who were shouting suddenly became short of breath, and the discussion was much lowered, and if they didn't listen carefully, it would only sound like a buzzing sound.

After about half an hour, some smart people began to move, slowly squeezed to Lan Qingsheng's side, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Second Brother Lan, our family has raised two big pigs this year, both of which are carefully served, fat and strong, you will definitely not lose money if you buy them." ”

Someone opened their mouths, and immediately some people followed suit, and one by one they crowded forward, talking about how good their pigs were, how carefully they were served, and how cost-effective the Lan family would be if they bought their own pigs.

Some people really couldn't squeeze in, so they shouted loudly through the human wall:

"Second Uncle Lan, my pigs will be sold for seventy-five yuan, so you can buy the two heads of my family. ”

"My family's is also seventy-five Wen, just buy it!"

"Second nephew, my family's seventy wen will be sold!"

"Yes, yes, my pigs are also seventy ,......"

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Seeing that the situation was out of control again, Lan Qingsheng had to shout loudly again, "Don't worry, don't worry, please listen to me!"

Lan Qingsheng shouted out at this voice, and the noisy people were stunned, and they all closed their mouths one by one, looking at him nervously, waiting for what he was going to say, because at this moment when almost no one wanted the fat pig, Lan Qingsheng was their hope, and it was the key to whether the big fat pig they had worked hard for a year could be replaced by the eldest son, and it was related to the source of livelihood for most of the year.

Looking at the people who were looking at him, everyone had hope and longing in their eyes, and people couldn't bear to refuse, Lan Qingsheng once again sighed in his heart for the foresight of Fang'er's little girl.

Coughing lightly and clearing his throat, Dad asked seriously to everyone, "Can the big guy believe me Lan Qingsheng?"

As soon as Lan Qingsheng said this, the people who were anxiously waiting looked at each other for a while, and some of the second monks couldn't figure it out, they were obviously talking about selling pigs, handing over pigs with one hand and taking money with the other, what else could they believe and not believe? Why did Lan Qingsheng suddenly say this, what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd?

Lan Qingsheng's gaze swept over the suspicious people, he was waiting for everyone's answer, because in such a mountain village, the matter of credit is completely based on the mutual trust of both parties, and there will be no paperwork and a series of formalities.

Lan Qingsheng didn't continue to speak, the big guy was also smacking carefully, and finally asked smartly tentatively, "Second Brother Lan, do you mean that you don't pay cash to buy pigs, and you are ready to pay on credit?"